Just as the million-man army of the Jian Dynasty was about to launch a charge, Li Chen stood poised in the air, blocking their path.
Pei Xiong pointed his blade at Li Chen and shouted angrily, "Are you Li Chen, the one who killed the Third Prince Jian Qianqiu?"
Li Chen's gaze was as sharp as lightning as he replied firmly, "That's right, I am Li Chen. Are you here to meet your end as well?"
Upon hearing Li Chen's retort, Pei Xiong and the others were initially stunned, then burst into laughter.
"Li Chen, you really know how to joke. I admit you've got some skills. But if you think you alone can withstand my Jian Dynasty's million-man army, isn't that too far-fetched?"
"Why waste words with this rascal, Great General? Let me go and capture him!"
Before Pei Xiong could respond, a bearded warrior galloped forward.
His name was Hu Lei, the vanguard under Pei Xiong's command. Born with innate divine strength, he could catch lightning with his bare hands and cleave the heavens.
